More
dynamic landscapes.
By
now we were at the southwestern most edge of the ring, about
halfway through.
Posing
atop a mountain. It was so windy up there Carlhad to attach the
chin strap on his hat and ended up looking even more effeminate than
usual.
A
shrine to the Virgin atop the mountain.
Everywhere
you look there was something. These are some ruins of
an old castle or fort (or something).
Carl
climbing on some rocks during an ice cream stop in the
little village of Sneem.
The aforementioned Carl
climbing on the aforementioned rocks
in the
aforementioned little village of Sneem.
Not to sound like the Crocodile Hunter, but this
is "gorgeous!"
